Tonight's dinner?

Comfort Food

That's it, plain and simple. Whatever it is, it had better be comfort food tonight.

It's after midnight, I'm nursing a bad knee, and I don't give a monkey's you-know-what about eating healthy, or "portion control" or any of that. I feel like channeling Mr. Creosote. But, whatever it is, if I can't finish it all, into the refrigerator it goes. Tomorrow is another day.

But, right now, it damn well better be comfort food.

Signor V.

"For me, there's only my wife..."

"Sure I cook with wine - sometimes I even add it to the food!"

"When life itself seems lunatic, who knows where madness lies?"

"It was a grass harp... And we listened."

"Do any human beings ever realize life while they live it? Every, every minute?"

"No. Saints and poets, maybe... they do some."